In this academy, it is true that Zuo Qingcheng is the master, but there are indeed many of her students who admire her as a female master in their hearts.
At this time, I saw the person I admired walking with Hang Tianyi, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi really felt like a thorn in his back.
"Alas!" Hang Tianyi sighed. This situation was actually not what he wanted, but it was obviously unavoidable.
In this world, all aspects of literature are still flourishing, and naturally there are many researchers of poetry and poetry.
Naturally, there are not only male students who come to class. Many female students see Hang Tianyi, and their eyes are really full of little stars.
To be honest, Hang Tianyi was not very adaptable, but he behaved very naturally.
Good students are usually placed in the front.
However, in this world, seats are fixed, so Hang Tianyi can only sit in the back, which attracts many female students to change seats.
The male students are so angry at Hang Tianyi that they dare not speak out. They want to kick him out. How can they change their seats in class?
In this way, it is inevitable that people will be offended.
Apart from sighing, Hang Tianyi really didn't know what to do. He just waited quietly for Zuo Qingcheng to go to class.
Although Zuo Qingcheng was not very old, he had an inexplicable aura standing there, which made the students not dare to be too presumptuous, and they calmed down after a while.
Nowadays, everyone knows that the poem on the door of Li Yunbai's courtyard was written by Hang Tianyi.
"A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" has now been widely spread in Qingyun Academy. Many students like this poem very much, especially female students.
Well, rather than saying that I like this poem, it’s better to say that I like the person who writes the poem.
At this time, Hang Tianyi also completely understood that being liked by others did not seem to be a good thing.
But in fact, if the poems were not written well, how could these female students like Hang Tianyi?
After much deliberation, Hang Tianyi still feels that he is very powerful.
"Today, what we are talking about is the artistic conception and conception of poetry. A poem is like writing an article. The conception is the soul, and the artistic conception is the environment for expressing this intention, which can also be said to be the means...
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Zuo Qingcheng began to talk about her poetry concepts. Every word and deed she said had an inexplicable temperament, and what she said was as clear as words, so it was easy for the students to understand.
Hang Tianyi nodded secretly. None of the gentlemen in Qingyun Academy was indeed simple. Whether it was the other gentlemen who came to attend the class or the previous lady, they were all extremely powerful beings.
They are all able to explain profound things in simple terms and express profound truths in simple language.
After the class, it was obvious that many female students were not paying attention to the class and were looking at Hang Tianyi like a nymphomaniac.
Hang Tianyi gradually got used to it. He could actually ignore these beauties. For him, this was definitely a new realm.
It's just that he doesn't seem to like this state, but he seems to have to like it!
The practice of martial arts can definitely affect a person's state of mind, but Hang Tianyi's state of mind is obviously more tempered by this world.
After listening to the class, the other students did not deliberately try to embarrass Hang Tianyi, asking him to write poems or something.
When Hang Tianyi was about to leave, he was chased by Zuo Qingcheng: "Let's go?"
"It's an honor for me that Mr. Zuo is so interested!" Hang Tianyi looked respectful.
Zuo Qingcheng chuckled: "You seem to be polite and respectful to everyone, but in fact you are not!"
Hang Tianyi couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, and found that so far, the emperor seemed to be the only one in this regard.
It seems that this beautiful girl who captivates the whole country is extremely extraordinary!
"Mr. Zuo is joking!" Hang Tianyi replied, neither humble nor arrogant.
Zuo Qingcheng waved his hand: "Don't call me husband or anything like that, you are not my student!"
"This..." Hang Tianyi was obviously stumped for a moment as to what he should say.
All this is just because Hang Tianyi keeps a distance from Zuo Qingcheng. Otherwise, with his wisdom, how could he be so difficult to reach with a few words?
After gathering his mind, Hang Tianyi said with a smile: "Although I am not your student, I still have to have the proper etiquette!"
Confucianism values etiquette and has existed since ancient times. There is nothing wrong with what Hang Tianyi said.
Zuo Qingcheng didn't care. In fact, she never valued these things.
"It doesn't matter, but I can tell you that in front of me, you don't have to stick to this mess!" Zuo Qingcheng said.
Hang Tianyi glanced at this beauty in surprise and thought, what do you mean...?
While they were talking, the two of them had already walked out a long way. After passing through a forest, they saw a small lake coming into view.
There are several houses in the lake in the center.
Outside, surrounding the house, is a peach forest.
This is not the season when peach blossoms are blooming and falling. The peach trees are lush and green. From a distance, it really feels like a paradise.
Especially the breath emanating from it is holy and fresh.
Hang Tianyi was stunned again. He didn't expect that he and Zuo Qingcheng would arrive at her residence in a daze.
Not far away, I saw a small boat docked on the shore.
"Can you row?" Zuo Qingcheng asked.
Hang Tianyi was stunned again. Are you going to go boating by the lake with the beauty? How do you feel that happiness comes too suddenly?
The lady I just met today seems to be... a familiar person!
"Why, do you want me, a woman, to row the boat?" Zuo Qingcheng said with a smile.
She has delicate features, her skin is as good as snow, and her smiling face exudes an indescribable charm.
At this time, Hang Tianyi had a strange idea, that is, to have a kiss.
Such a bold idea, Hang Tianyi's current state of mind should not be there. What on earth is going on?
Hang Tianyi touched his head and turned around, with an indifferent expression: "I do know how to row a boat. I didn't expect that there is really no place on this Lushan Mountain in the academy!"
Zuo Qingcheng smiled and said: "Since you can row a boat, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you act quickly? There are boats on the mountains, lakes and mountains, and the people in the mountains call themselves immortals!"
Hang Tianyi thought to himself, although there is no rhythm or rhythm, it seems to be very artistic. The woman in front of him is indeed extraordinary.
Untying the rope, the boat began to float on the lake.
Hang Tianyi did not row the boat. The boat moved with the wind, and it exuded a sense of nature.
Zuo Qingcheng was inherently beautiful, and her temperament was unparalleled by ordinary people. For a moment, Hang Tianyi, who was standing next to him, felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. This happiness came so quickly.